The Taoist shouted loudly.
That hateful look almost broke his back molars.
"Guang is here! Do you have any advice?"
"You are really haunted!"
If sound could kill, Mu Nan had no doubt that the Taoist would have killed him with a thousand knives.
But the more this happens, the more it proves that the Taoist is at the end of his game and is pretending to be serious.
Mu Nan smiled and waved back the measuring ruler, holding it in his hand and looking at the entire cave.
"You know how to find a place. This place is full of spiritual energy, which makes Guang very envious! Does it have spiritual veins?"
He knew there would never be a spiritual vein here.
If there is a spiritual vein as he said, then this mountain peak has long been claimed by various sects.
Which sect in the world is not located on the spiritual line?
For example, Xuntianjian and the four major sects are guarded by spiritual springs. Otherwise, how could they support so many powerful practitioners?
He just said it casually to let the practitioners show more flaws.
"There are no spiritual veins here, but there are naturally formed formations that collect the spiritual energy from the mountains all the time!"
The Taoist's tone obviously softened, and he asked helplessly: "What do you want?"
As he expected, the Taoist was indeed seriously injured, to the point where he would never move his hands even if he could move his mouth.
Mu Nan confirmed his suspicion and said teasingly: "Seeing that you were seriously injured, I came here to express my condolences. However, you forgot to buy some fruit cakes or something. Wouldn't you mind?"
He lost an arm, his essence and blood were almost exhausted, and he had no strength to fight anymore.
I originally thought of returning to this cave I accidentally discovered to practice breath regulation, but unexpectedly, the "Four Shining Lights" used some secret method and found it again.
The Taoist cherishes his life and his tone becomes softer.
"Brother Guang, I will give the cave to you, and we will not interfere with the river in the future, how about it?"
Trading the cave for one's own life is really a helpless move for the monks.
But due to his own physical condition, he had no other option but to die together.
This is also a last resort.
Besides, in his opinion, he didn't have much grudge against the young man in front of him called Guang Si Yao.
In the two fights, I was the one who suffered.
And the life and death of a few mortals should not be considered a deep hatred.
"That's wrong!"
Mu Nan waved his hand and continued: "If I kill you, I will occupy this cave again, so that I won't have to befriend you, and I don't have to be afraid that you will trouble me again after you recover. You have many dreams at night, so you can kill two birds with one stone."
The Taoist's anger surged up, but he suppressed it again: "Can't we negotiate?"
The measuring ruler hit the cave wall, and the thud made the traveler jump, before Mu Nan Shi Shiran spoke.
"Ask the thirteen members of the Qi family. If they forgive you, I will naturally not comment too much."
In order to prevent the souls of the thirteen members of the Qi family from being summoned, revealing their whereabouts, and thus ruining Dao Qi's plan to seize the body, the Taoists had already included them in the Yin and Yang flags and refined them into ashes.
Where can I go to get their opinion?
"Guang Si Yao" could not have known that the thirteen members of the Qi family were in despair.
Then he is entertaining him with the intention of killing him!
And you keep saying that it’s negotiable or not?
Thinking of this, Guang Siyao flashed a flash of cruelty, and asked through gritted teeth: "Do you want to fight me to the death?"
"It's not you, it's you who won't stop until you die!"
"Do you think you've got me?"
"You still have an arm and a knife. Let's cut it again!"
Mu Nan slapped his forehead as he spoke and blamed himself: "Oh, you see, my memory has almost forgotten. Your essence and blood are gone. I don't know if you can still use your strength yesterday! It doesn't matter if you can. The coffin, I’m afraid I’m too scared to come out.”
The Taoist, like Mu Nan, doesn't know why Wu Ming Shen is afraid of a "glans". Is it out of shyness?
Yesterday's battle, after Xue Coffin saw his technique, he didn't even have the courage to resist.
That's all.
Before he left, it was like a loan shark, and it sucked almost all of his essence and blood for no reason!
This situation is unprecedented.
Without the Wu Ming Shen and the Yin Yang Flag destroyed, he really had no other means to compete with the young man in front of him.
The Taoist changed his sad face into a ruthless one, and said angrily, "Don't force me!"
Mu Nan turned the measuring ruler like crazy and urged: "So what if I force you? Cut it quickly! Your knife is already thirsty!"
"hehe!"
So what if I cut off the other arm?
The Taoist laughed miserably, as if he had lost his mind, shook his head helplessly, and nodded heavily.
Then he said in a calm tone: "I just want to seek the truth wholeheartedly."
Mu Nan yelled unwillingly: "The thirteen members of the Qi family want to live a good life! Please tell me, why do you kill innocent people indiscriminately? If you have any grievances, just go to the underworld and complain!"
The Taoist lowered his head sadly.
"Just a few mortals!"
Mu Nan said sternly: "The crime of bullying the weak by relying on the strong and disregarding life and death should be punished!"
The Taoist raised his head decisively, with a hint of madness in his eyes:
"I just want to seek the truth wholeheartedly, but you are the one who is forcing me to do so! If Guang Si Yao shines, neither of us will survive!"
Following the Taoist's words, a turbid inner elixir rose above his head.
"Self-explosion inner elixir? Is it such a big deal?"
Mu Nan subconsciously jumped to the darkness and continued: "It's not necessary, right? Taoist! You don't know that self-exploding inner elixirs will not lead to reincarnation?"
"hehe!"
The Taoist's smile became more ferocious: "I, Li Ruotong, practiced Qi refining at the age of thirty, and I only established the foundation at the age of fifty. I thought there was no hope of forming elixirs in this life. Thanks to the Taoist master, I never gave up and joined the Blood Demon Sect. I have been forming elixirs for twenty years, among which How can hardships be understood by people like you who are born with a halo?"
"You are holding your morality high, but have you ever asked us, the casual cultivators, to beg for mercy in order to get a little bit of resources?"
"I killed the thirteen members of the Qi family, so what?"
"What the Taoist Master asks for, I, Li Ruotong, would be lying dead all over the place without even frowning!"
"So what if you enter reincarnation? What if you can't enter reincarnation?"
"If you enter reincarnation, don't you suffer the pain of endless purgatory?"
Mu Nan was somewhat sympathetic to the sobriety of the Taoist: "When you enter reincarnation, you will naturally suffer some suffering due to your sins."
This sentence almost became the last straw.
The Taoist took out a dagger and plunged it into his heart without hesitation.
"Swallow my blood, believers offer sacrifices, serve with their souls, and fall forever! The blood seal of ignorance: seal!"
"You're cruel! Kuntu: Fu!"
Mu Nan didn't know the power of the spells launched by Taoists, but spells that used soul sacrifice were generally more evil.
It is equivalent to the person using the magic selling his soul to the victim.
In exchange for temporary invincible power.
How dare he stay in the cave at this time.
In fact, when the Taoist inserted the dagger into his heart, Mu Nan was ready to evacuate the cave.
Faced with the Hell Dog's self-destruction in the secret realm, he and Xie Xuan ended up in a mess even after taking Longxing Dali Pills and throwing the Hell Dog far away.
Now, where can he find Daliwan?
In such a small space, if a Taoist self-destructs his inner elixir, the explosion effect produced may be three times more powerful than the self-destruction of a Hell Dog.
Doesn’t it really mean that we will die together?
But when he was about to use the earth escape technique, he realized that it was too late.
It seems that the entire space forms a cage.
No matter which direction he moved, he could not escape the three feet of the cave.
"No need to waste your efforts!"
The Taoist's face was pale and he said sadly: "The Blood Seal of Wuming: Seal, seals Zhou Tian at the cost of soul sacrifice. Not to mention that you have only completed the foundation building, even if Nascent Soul Daxiu is present, you can't escape!"
"Let's discuss it. There's no need to fight to the death!"
While Mu Nan comforted me, he made a seal with his left hand: "Northern Xuanwu, protect my body, cultivate catastrophes, and be invulnerable to all methods. Xuanwu Shield!"
The Xuanwu Shield protected his whole body, but he still felt it was not enough, so he used the Heavenly Ruler to activate the commandments.
"Precepts: Draw the earth as a hell and think of a kind face."
Lock yourself and the little bamboo within the aperture of discipline.
He also transformed the heaven-measuring ruler into a size of three feet and inserted it into the ground to stand between him and the practitioners.
At the same time, he half-knelt on the ground, bending down to protect the roaring little bamboo in his arms.
Finally, all the spiritual power was injected into the Xuanwu Shield.
Use almost all the defense methods you can think of.
"We really can't discuss it? There's no need to fight to the death, right? You're still young, don't be impulsive."
The practitioner poured all his cultivation into his inner alchemy and said with a solemn expression:
"It's too late! I gave you a chance! You didn't give yourself a chance! Explode!"
Roaring is the last madness of the Taoist.
